Dream Interpreter AI™

A Surreal Irish Gathering

weird dream takes place in ireland cuz i was with shane for almost all of it (no saoirse tho, and no other recognizable family besides shane and george and who i thought was auntie mar but it wasnt cuz i went to say and she was like “who tf is that) apparently as well, george also spoke english, spanish, japanese, and some south african language also saw andrew (cuz we shared a room) but not callum this did involve quite a bit of drinking in true irish fashion pretty much everybody was dressed to the absolute 9s, like even nicer than the irish wedding, this was some sort of event that seemed stressful, either involving some ritual or money, but every time i tried asking in the dream something came up and i never got an answer ppl seemed stressed and nervous, even paranoid as FUCK the entire time but really excited and happy when it was over, this was also days long as well it took place at some sort of compound with a confusing layout that i always got lost in, since the city was some big hill the rooftop and bottom floor were both adjacent to the road city center was almost shaped in a sort of circle, maybe similar to amsterdam, but was located at the end by a harbor kind of like boston, but i do remember the city was very pretty and on the water my room was on the 3rd floor but ppl kept moving ALL MY SHIT AROUND, and in a very weird inconvenient spot, every time i tried going to my room id either walk past the cut-in that lead to a separate but larger hallway with my room, or id go down one floor extra at one point, we had to hide this gay guy in the group from somebody coming in, so someone laid on top of him, but he was still seen and the guy he was hiding from shot him (and it also hit me) with a nerf style water gun filled with cum this other guy i was with asked if i could pay for his drinks bc he had some specific role to play in the event (i forgot it but every role had a really crazy interesting name) (i think it was smt that started w the word “over,” like “over bringer or overtaker” but his sounded like “drug running,” not inherently with drugs, just the concept of it, like middle manning stuff back and forth. and he indeed was going back and forth between somewhere the ENTIRE TIME there was also a term called “derailed” that ppl kept using in stories, almost always in past tense. i’m still not sure what it meant, but it had smt to do with russians and sounded like the term was used when u deviated from this very specific sort of life path you were suppose to go down. derailed simultaneously meant either estranged (presumably from whatever sort of rituals and process they were following) or dead ppl stormed into my room while i was changing and all tried pulling my underwear down too, but it seemed like it was in a very ritualistic fashion like if i wanted to be at this event, then i HAD to let them do it, cuz they weren’t particularly aggressive trying to do it, but they were all chanting and smiling. they let me go and never did it they also had a strange process for plating and eating food in order for it be considered “lucky.” you had to arrange the food in a certain way with certain movements, eat a certain amount of it in a certain order, drop a specific amount off the plate, then scoop it back onto the plate in a specific fashion, then you’d finally pour gravy over the whole thing, and it the rest of it some girl peed in a bush (now i’m rly just tryna jot down the random shit that happened) somebody swapped my cigarettes out from marlboro reds to parliament blues all of the whiskey was thicker in viscosity, almost like medicine, but it tasted REALLY good we went into the city center 3 times and right on the water once